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My Ruthless Girlfriend

Amara Brown found out she has roots in the Mafia world, abandoning the family she does not feel connected with, she joins the Mafia and through hardwork becomes their gang leader, Amara Russo. Kidnapping, Murdering, Making people disappear, smuggling were the only things she knew. Her life turns topsy turvy when a new member joins their gang. He looks poor, pitiful and arrogant, but has good combat skills. Was he really like how he looks like or there is more to it? This was the question that kept bothering Amara since she met him ... "What happened? Why are you worried?" Joshua asked Amara. "That guy keeps staring at me, as if he knows who I am" "Maybe you are overthinking?" "No, his glance followed me wherever I went. I think our identities are compromised" "No, they won't be" "How?" "I am sorry Amara, just act along for five minutes." "Wha..." Amara couldn't complete her question as he sealed her lips with his. ... When Amara realizes one of her loyal people is hell bent on killing her to gain her position, she has to break the promise she made. What will she do? Disclaimer: The cover photo does not belong to me and if the creator has an issue with it please let me know, I'll remove it. Also, this story is a pure work of fiction

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"Would you like to have a bath now?" Aaron casually asked Amara, getting a towel from the small cupboard.

"What?" Amara looked at him in shock.

"You don't want to bath?" Aaron was about to put the towel away.

"I do, but I don't need your help" 

"Why not? We did bath together, remember?" Aaron smirked at her.

Amara turned nervous and her mind travelled back to the valentine's night two years ago when she and Aaron…

"Cough! Cough!" Amara stopped her mind from visiting those memories.

"I don't need your help" She again said.

"Then whose help you need? Are you comfortable with some outsider looking at your naked body?" Aaron questioned her while he stepped towards her bed.

"I don't need anyone, just leave me in the washroom, I'll manage" Amara avoided looking at Aaron as she couldn't stop imagining naked Aaron, with whom she bathed with, twice in her life.